Loki - Happy Birthday

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Loki.
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Happy Birthday.
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You rolled on to your side, still half a sleep. Your hair was matted to your forehead from the previous nights nightmare.

Loki's cold hand soothed your over heated back, you hummed in appreciation as he rubbed his palms over your shoulders.

"We must get out of bed, love." Loki spoke gently.

"I don't want to." You grumbled quietly.

"Y/N, its your birthday, you have to get up." Loki chuckled as he removed his hands from your back.

You groaned, the daunting realisation that you were becoming older looking than Loki was hitting you hard. Where as he still looked not even 25 you had hit your 28th birthday. You didn't look older than your actual age but one afternoon it was nawing at you so much you decided to calculate just how old Loki really was.

Although he was thousands of Years old on Asgard, on earth he was only 20. And boy did that piss you off. But of course you knew it wasn't his fault. Just his unnatural long life span.

You giggled out loud at that thought before you could stop yourself.

"What's so funny my love?" Loki asked, an amused look danced on his stunning features.

"I'm like eight years older than you." You laughed again.

"I'm 1070 years old.. I highly doubt that your older than me." Loki chuckled lowly before sitting up right in the bed.

"Don't get up..." You muttered.

"We must." Loki smiled amusedly.

"I knoooow." You dragged out your words. You had only just woke up and yet you were tired again.

You rolled out of your bed and headed to the shower. The cold water that hit your back soothed your overly warm body, making your muscles relax quickly.

Once you had finished your shower and had gotten yourself ready for the day you headed down to the common room.

"Good Morning." Steve nodded in your direction as you walked in.

"No, if it was a good morning it wouldn't of been my birthday." You chuckled lightly as you walked pasted him.

"I'm sure your glad its your birthday Y/N." Steve smiled warmly.

"Wait.." You paused and thought about something quickly "oh gosh! I'm older than you!" You exclaimed, you pointed an accusing finger at Steve.

"I'm over a century old." Steve chuckled heartfully.

"No! Technically your only like what... Twenty six?" You asked, you were genuinely confused.

"I don't actually know.." Steve said shocked with himself.

You laughed loudly before patting him on the back.

"Awh, its okay gramps." You mockingly soothed him.

"Shut up.. Your nearly thirty..." Steve had already started and he couldn't stop.

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